OMG POSTING THIS CHAPTER WAS SO FRUSTRATING >:|
I tried to post my Mom's lappy. But the freaking window would close every single fraking time I tried to paste it here from word.
ugh.
anyways~ enjoy. I finally managed to get a chapter out.
“OH MY GOD! RAPE! SOMEONE HELP I’M BEING MOLEST-” I tried to uncover my eyes. In the middle of spasms I was rudely interrupted by a freakishly high pitched male voice.
“Jeez Hyung, stop being a girl.” the voice said and removed their hands.
I turned around to meet my ‘rapist’.
“Yah! I’m not a - TAEMIN?!”
“Right, you’re a Kibum.” Jaelin smirked. I stuck out my tongue, glad she wasn’t able to see it.
“Hyung I missed you sooooo much!” Taemin yelled and pulled me into a death - grip hug.
“Ah….yea, I missed you too Taemin.” I said awkwardly.
When Taemin pulled me into a hug I immediately saw a seemingly distressed Minho. He was just standing still, staring at me. I didn’t even see him blink. I let out and small laugh and pulled out of the hug, fearing for my life. One thing I had learned while being friends with Taemin is: Don’t get too close.
“So hyung, what are you ding in a woman’s fashion store?” Taemin’s blindingly white smile turned into a confused frown.
“I’m shopping for my friend.” I motioned over to Jaelin. Takeing her hand I introduced her. “Taemin, Minho; this is Jaelin. Jaelin, that’s Taemin with the hyper, high pitched voice. Minho is - well he hasn’t spoke yet.” I scratched he back of my head.
Minho was still staring at me, even when I introduced him to Jaelin. The atmosphere screamed awkward.
“HI I’M TAEMIN!” he grabbed he hand and started shaking it rapidly up and down. “I HOPE WE CAN BE GREAT FRIENDS!” still shaking her hand he suddenly gasped. “YOU’RE SO PRETTY!~” he still hasn’t let go of her hand…Why is it bothering me? “CAN I CALL YOU NUNA?!”
“…eh?” was all Jaelin could manage to say.
“Jae, just say yes.” I told her, trying to help her out of the trap that was called ‘Lee Taemin’.
“Hyung did u just call her Jae?” Munho spoke for the first time. Taemin gasped.
Did I? she looked in m direction, actually getting it right this time.
-insert head desk here-
“Hyung! Is she you’re girlfriend?” Taemin covered his open mouth with his hand.
What I wanted to say was: ‘ No she’s not my girlfriend! I just met her in an alleyway last night! I mean it’s true that she might be living with me now, and I’m partly relying on her financially until I get another job, and I’m only shopping with her in the mall to buy clothes….’
But if I told him that, he wouldn’t believe me at all. Right when I say ‘LIVING TOGETHER’, he’ll jump to conclusions.
“Che, NO.” I blurted out.
Taemin looked disappointed, Jaelin looked blank and Minho smirked.
Yes. He was smirking. And now I’m fearing for my life again and I didn’t even hug Taemin this time.
“What are you guys doing in a Woman’s fashion store?” I asked them trying to change the topic.
“Oh yea! We’re here to look at Minho’s new pictures!” Taemin yelled excitedly, clapping his hands together and jumping up and down.
I’m glad I was able to change the subject… but now I’m afraid where this might be going. Why would Minho, who’s a guy, (I’m pretty sure.) have photos in a Woman’s/ladies/girls/FEMININE clothing store?
“…Why?” I heard Jaelin asked.
Guess she was thinking the same thing as me. Unless she can read minds!!
….
No, I’ll stick with the saying ‘Great minds think alike.” makes me sound smarter.
“Eh? Why what?” Taemin asked, answering the question that was kind of direted towards Minho.
“Why here?” I finished the question.
“Oh, because Minho’s sexy.”
… No comment.
“See look!” he pointed to one of the walls on the left side. On the very top was a large picture of Minho.
I’ll admit he did look sexy…. In a not-so-gay-because-I’m-not- kind of way. It was more of a I’m-proud-my-dongseng-looks- that-good- kind of way.
I think…
“I still don’t understand why it’s in a woman’s store… I mean don’t they usual have female models to show off the clothes they sell?”
“Well, think of it this way hyung.” Taemin came to put his hand on my shoulder. “If you were a girl, which I’m not saying you are, if u saw that, wouldn’t you want to come into the store?”
If I was a girl, which I’m not in any way, I guess the little red head has a point.
Or it could be that Minho’s hair is so long, and he’s quite ‘pretty’ people might mistake him for a woman….
Or not.
“I guess… You have a point there.” I said tapping my chin.
“You did such a good job!” Taemin yelled and tackled Minho for a hug.
I heard a mumbled ‘thank you’ from Minho as he smiled for the first time since he’s been here.
“Let’s go celebrate with ice-cream~”
“Whatever you want.”
Taemin turned to Jaelin and I. “Hyung do you want to come? It’s my treat.”
I looked over at Jaelin, who seemed to be quite bored. Probably because she doesn’t really know Taemin and Minho at all. I could tell she was beginning to feel left out.
“Thanks Taemin, but we have our own plans for today.” I smiled and squeezed Jaelin’s hand.
“Oh, ok.” Taemin nodded. Even though he looked disappointed, it looked like he understood. “Then can I have you’re number? So we can talk more!”
I pulled out my cell and gave it to Taemin, but I didn’t miss how Minho twitched when Taemin started to punch in his number.
“I’ll see you later?” he looked hopeful.
“Sure thing Tae.” I ruffled his hair.
“Bye Hyung!” Taemin grabbed Minho’s hand and ran out of the store.
“He’s cute.” Jaelin said.
“How would you know?” I teased.
“I meant his personality, jerk.” she punched my arm. I rubbed the spot she hit, surprised she was able to hit so hard.
“Hurry up and get me some clothes Mr. Kim Kibum.” she walked away and tried to sound demanding.
I didn’t miss the giggle at ‘Mr. Kim Kibum’ though. Even though her back was facing me, I could tell she was smiling.
“Sure thing Jae.”
She stopped in her tracks. “My family always called me Jae…”
I frowned. The happy atmosphere suddenly turned heavy.
“Then…I'll be your new family.”